Her Dream

She in the pitch black woods.
She comes to the clearing and the moon is full and bright.
She hears the sound and starts to look around.
She can't see but she hears it.

The wolf is on the edge of the clearing, looking at her.
Its eyes focusing on her.
It's white with a little bit of black.
It walk up to her slowly, then jumps up into the air.

She can't scream, all she can do is watch the wolf as it jumps.
She sees what it saw, another wolf coming for her.
This wolf is scary looking.
It is gray with huge fangs dripping with saliva.

The wolves lung for each other, but her wolf takes the other down quickly.
When the fight is over, her wolf is the victor.
She sees blood dripping down its hind leg.
She goes to him and looks at the wound.

The wolf stands still as she works.
After his wound is bandaged, he turns around.
He walks a little closer to her and sniffs her face.
Before he can move, she has her arms around him.

She hugs her wolf and smiles into his fur.
She starts to pet him and runs her hand over the wound.
The wolf yelps and backs up a little.

The wolf turns around and walks away a little bit more.
Magic starts to circle around him.
She can't believe that he is a werewolf, her protector.
She stares at him in disbelief.

He didn't think she would hang around, he thought he would have to chase her.
But here she is, his destiny.
He walks up to her and stops just a few spaces away.
She meets his eyes.

She puts her arms around him and hugs him tight.
Just as he says something, she wakes up.
The dream came again and ended in the same place.
Her dream wolf, her dream werewolf.
Her Dream.